Pick yourself, dust yourself off and try again

Due to ongoing illnesses, first sinus crap and then the lovely flu that knocked the crap out of me for 4 solid days. My stellar positive outlook on things took a complete nose dive. I felt like crap and pretty much my actions spoke of such. So, I am re-focusing myself and trying so hard not to let this wet, wet, wet weather take its emotional beating on my life. Wet means no work for construction and that makes my life pretty difficult to deal with. BUT I am getting through it and thinking positive that things will be fine. It will dry out and we will be busy as shit and I will have a great remainder of the year.

Tastefully Simple rocks, I can sell some fucking food. Sometimes it is just too easy. I LOVE it. Wish I could do it full time, I truly love it.

Sydney is amazing. I swear she is the smartest kid on earth. The stuff she says and knows blows me away. Tuesday she told me she was like a water buffalo. Tell me another 2 yr old that says that. They were reading about them at school. She cracks me up.

And the kicker of it all. Scott just told me he is digging a Carrie Underwood song. Sorry if I spell her name wrong, I am not to familiar with her. This from the man trying to find someone to go to Marilyn Manson with him in a few months. That just about takes the cake.